(SOLANA’S POV)
I am having a busy time of packing up my things.x Phil and I have a flight set for eight o’clock the next day and I try my best to keep my mind busy as I am
packing up.
I leave Los Angeles tomorrow and it’s hard to keep a tear from coming out as I confirm this thoughts again to myself. Well if I was being totally honest with myself, I had not done terribly. I had spent a great time.
It could have definitely been way better if things were alright with Pete but at least I got to mend some of my relationships and I am proud of that. I begin humming the song ‘happy’ by Pharrell Williams in a bid to actually change my sullen mood. It was getting tough to stay okay as I packed my things.
I was relieved when I heard the sound of the doorbell so that I could get away from pack
